"Hey, Tucao Xing's smart program, hey!! Hey!!" I yelled in my heart, "Come out quickly, and disappeared halfway through the introduction. What's going on?" Forget it, forget it if you don't come out, wait.

I'll go back to the dormitory to let you bask in the sun, but I'd better get rid of the jar in front of me first.

The surface of the jar in front of me is blue and white, and the pattern is unusually exquisite. Looking at the bottom, it says "Made in the Xuande Period of the Ming Dynasty." Jia Hao can also confirm that this is a bird food jar made in the Xuande Period of the Ming Dynasty. After all, what was the Tucao Star Technology detection just now?

The instrument indicates that it is from the park 14 years ago, and the time is correct. However, I don’t know if the Tucao Star Technology detector is accurate. Let’s check it out. If it’s not expensive, buy this jar.

I just wanted to test whether the detector was really accurate. I made up my mind and decided to ask the boss. Under the influence of my roommate Dou Qingling, I also knew a little bit about the inside story of the antique industry, so I didn’t ask about the jar directly, but took it with me.

I picked up a small snuff bottle next to me. The snuff bottle looked very good and looked antique, so I asked the boss, "Boss, how did you sell this snuff bottle?"

"Oh, young man, take a look. This snuff bottle is a good thing. I received it by chance. It is said that He Shen once used it. This young man has a good eye."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to tell me this. The fan next to you is one that Ji Xiaolan once used. Please don't tell me this. Just tell me how much it costs."

"Haha... more or less." The stall owner laughed a little embarrassedly, and then told the price in a very sensible way without making up any more stories. "One thousand and five, you look so good. If it weren't for your young man's toughness,

I wouldn’t offer this price to anyone, usually people ask me for two thousand.”

"Haha" Jiahao smiled noncommittally and said, "One thousand and fifty is a bit expensive. Let me look at other things. How much does this jar cost? It seems that there is only one jar left. If I want a pair, I want it."

How much is it? If it’s cheap, I’ll buy it and get another one, so it can be placed in grandpa’s birdcage.”

"This bird food jar is a good thing from the Xuande period. You don't have to pay more for it. I'll sell it to you for four thousand." In fact, the stall owner knows better than anyone else that this bird food jar is at most a defense weapon during the Republic of China.

Yes, it only cost 150 yuan when I first received it.

"Don't say so much. If you want to sell it for one thousand yuan, I'll take it. If you think you can't sell it, just keep it for yourself." With that, Jiahao took advantage of the situation and left.

The stall owner was a little anxious and said hurriedly, "Young man, if you really want it, you can take the two thousand yuan and treat me as your friend."

"No, it's still a bit expensive. One thousand and five hundred, I can only spend up to one thousand and fifty at most."

"Okay, one thousand and five, that's one thousand and five. When I collected it, it was only one thousand and five. Now I sell you another thousand and five. Just treat me as your friend."

"Okay, thank you very much, boss"

Jiahao immediately took out one thousand and five dollars from his body, handed it to his boss, took the jar and returned to the dormitory. It was just noon. Since the holiday was about to come, there were no classes. Seeing that the fourth son, Shen Binghao, was still sleeping in bed, he didn't know.

No matter what, he took the small stone in his pocket to the window sill to bask in the sun, and took out the bird food can from his bag. Just then, the boss Dou Qingling came back and was a little curious when he saw what Jiahao had in his hand.

asked "###, aren't you going out to rent a house in the morning? Have you rented a house? What are you holding in your hand?"

"Here, boss, please help me take a look. When I was renting a house in the morning, I passed by the antique market. I saw this thing was good and bought it. I think the deposit was from the Xuande period. I bought it for one thousand and five thousand. You can give it to me.

Look at the palm of your hand to see if there is any loss."

"Haha, okay, let me take a look at it for you. This jar of yours looks quite exquisite, and the blue and white patterns are beautiful. It's much better than my old man's blue and white pastel bird food jar. He also has another one.

The gap is still 12,000, ###, as long as your thing is not a modern handicraft, you will make a profit, you should find a master to help you cut off the next generation tomorrow." The boss Dou Qingling said to Jiahao

, then he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then continued, "Forget it, after dinner I will take you to find a real master of antiques. My old man is familiar with him."

"Okay, thank you first, boss. Let's go, pick up the third boss, and let's go have lunch."

After lunch, I returned to the dormitory, took the small stone on the window sill, and went out with the boss and got into his car. I always felt extremely envious and always thought, when will I be able to do it myself?

I just bought a car and went straight to the antique market. When I was almost there, the boss called someone and asked if he was there. After getting the answer, he went there. After getting off the car, he followed the boss Dou Qingling to the first "Treasure Appraisal Store".

"Zhai" went there. After entering, only one person said, "Brother Dou, are you free to come over today? Uncle Jiang is waiting for you upstairs. You guys go up quickly." When I went upstairs, the boss introduced me to this restaurant.

The owner of the store is Jiang Kun, a second-generation figure in the Chinese antiques industry. Although he cannot compare with those old experts, he is still a leader among the second-generation figures.

When they got upstairs, they saw a middle-aged man sitting there. He smiled when he saw them coming and said, "Dou Qingling, why did you remember to come to my place today? What good things did your old man buy again?"

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"Tch, just like my dad, he even built a special collection room at home, which was filled with fakes bought from all over the country over the years, and he wouldn't let me in. But that day I sneaked in and took a Tang Bohu

I was going to let Uncle Jiang take a look at the painting of Li Duanduan, but when Uncle Jiang took a look at it, he said it was completely a modern handicraft. I wanted to sell the painting to make some pocket money, but I was so angry that I tore up the painting.

It had to be smashed, so on the way back I spent 200 yuan on a handicraft store and sold a similar pair and hung it in the collection room. He hasn’t noticed it until now. I really convinced him that he still learned from his half bucket of water.

Others are collecting, oh~ let’s not mention it, Uncle Jiang, I came today to bring you something good, please take a look, it’s this little blue and white jar.” The boss said as he handed over the blue and white bird food jar in his hand.

he.

"Oh? Your kid also wants to imitate your dad now? Haha, let me show it to you. Hehe, you are a good guy. You are much better than your dad. From the first glance,

You can be sure this is an old thing if you go up there, don't worry, let me take a closer look." As he spoke, he picked up the jar on his cell phone and looked at it. After a while, he said, "Did your kid buy this jar?"

"No, Uncle Jiang, this classmate of mine bought this. I thought it was good, so I brought him to you."

"Oh? My little friend, how much did this jar cost?"
Chapter completed!